Chapter 9: The Prophet of the Unknown
Even though Zhang Zhiyuan is old, his strength is stronger than Yang Yi!
If it weren't for the help of other catchers, attacking from all directions involved Zhang Zhiyuan's mind and energy, he might have been defeated by this time!
But even if there are other catchers to share the pressure and fight Zhang Zhiyuan, for Yang Yi, it is tantamount to walking on the tip of the knife all the time, which is a great burden on both mental and physical health!
Looking at Zhang Zhiyuan, who had already killed and injured more than half of the fast catchers, even Yang Yi couldn't compete with them, cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of the two catchers, their expressions were not as calm as they were at the beginning, and a touch of fear flashed in their eyes.
"It's not a problem to stand here all the time, or we should step back. ”
One of them barely kept his composure on his face.
"Good...... Okay, as long as we don't quit too far, Yang Zhutou shouldn't blame us. ”
The two catchers grabbed Li Yue and stepped back.
Li Yue was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.
These two catchers finally know fear.
I'm afraid that they won't be able to recognize the situation at this time, and they still maintain blind confidence in Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's strength may be very remarkable in the nearby counties.
But he heard Yang Yi's words very clearly just now.
Zhang Zhiyuan is a thief who has been stealing from a county for several years, and no one can control it.
Even if he is old and his strength is not as good as before, it is obviously not something that Yang Yi and Zhong Hunt can easily deal with!
"Little brute, die!"
Just exited some distance, and before Li Yue could breathe a sigh of relief, a loud shout suddenly came!
He looked at it, and his face was shocked!
I saw that Zhang Zhiyuan had already killed out of the encirclement, covered in blood, and I didn't know if it was the blood of the fast catch or his blood, lining him to be hideous and terrifying, like a murderous ghost, his eyes were staring at Li Yue, and he was full of murderous intent and raised an axe to kill this side.
Looking at Zhang Zhiyuan's back again, there were two or three more corpses in the pool of blood on the ground, and Yang Yi, who was half-kneeling with a knife, also had an axe wound on his chest!
"Thief!"
The two catchers shouted loudly in fear and anger, and finally had some courage, so they didn't turn around and fled, but swung their knives to kill.
But in the face of Zhang Zhiyuan, they are tantamount to blocking the car with a mantis arm.
"Stop me?!"
Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were blood-red and he swung a sharp axe.
The two catchers were too fast to parry, and they died under his axe in two or three moves.
One person was even swept away by him with an axe, and the corpse was disemboweled by the axe blade and fell in front of Li Yue, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Bloody breath is coming!
Li Yue's face was pale, his eyes seemed to be full of fear, he snatched the weapon from the corpse in a panic, and pointed the long knife at Zhang Zhiyuan with both hands, and kept retreating under his feet.
The knife in his hand was trembling, and he seemed to be so frightened that he couldn't even hold the knife steadily.
"You...... Nope!"
Zhang Zhiyuan was holding a blood-stained axe, his expression was hideous, panting, smiling contemptuously, and slowly approaching.
For the fear and embarrassment of the enemy, people have always been unwilling to appreciate it for a while.
Li Yue pretended to be so frightened that he couldn't do it, just to delay Zhang Zhiyuan for a while.
And he estimated that Zhang Zhiyuan's close to the limit of his body also wanted to take advantage of this.
Just now, when Zhang Zhiyuan started to kill the two catchers, Li Yue saw that his physical strength was close to exhaustion, and his shot was far less fierce than at the beginning, and he even felt a little difficult and laborious when he swung the axe, and his heavy breathing was like a bellows!
When people are so tired that they can't breathe, as long as the body's instinct is to take a break to catch their breath, it will not let go.
"Little brute, you've hurt me to this point.
How do you think I'm going to kill you?"
Zhang Zhiyuan gasped, smiling and intimidating in an old hoarse voice, his eyes were like watching a lamb to be slaughtered quickly look at Li Yue, as if he was deciding where to drop the axe and kill him!
"No ......"
Li Yue pretended to be even more frightened very cooperatively, and the knife in his hand trembled even more, as if he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"It's decided, just cut off your head with an axe!"
Zhang Zhiyuan took advantage of the short time of saying two words, he gasped for breath a little, his body felt much better, and the killing intent in his heart that Li Yue couldn't wait immediately overwhelmed his body's instinct, his eyes bloomed fiercely, and he slowly raised the axe!
Seeing that Zhang Zhiyuan was about to kill Li Yue with an axe!
Yang Yi turned his head and took a quick look at the other catchers who were still alive, and a haze flashed in his eyes.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
More than a dozen catchers were pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they were trembling, and they couldn't even hold the knife in their hands, and they didn't look like they could fight again.
After more than half of them were killed, their minds were broken.
Otherwise, just after Yang Yi was injured again, Zhang Zhiyuan would not have successfully broken through with almost no effort.
This is still because of Yang Yi's presence.
If he hadn't been there, after these people had been killed about thirty percent, they might have scattered and fled in all directions, maybe even less than thirty percent.
This is something that cannot be avoided by a well-disciplined army on the battlefield, and everyone is afraid of both soldiers and fast catchers.
In particular, fear spreads between people, and when people feel that they can't overcome it, they will want to flee, which is the instinct of people to survive.
Yang Yi supported the ground with his knife and struggled to stand up, he knew that these people could no longer be counted on.
wants to take down Zhang Zhiyuan, so far only he has to rely on him.
He couldn't let Zhang Zhiyuan kill Li Yue!
Not far behind Li Yue is the woods, and Zhang Zhiyuan can go straight into the woods without worrying about killing Li Yue.
He used innocent people as bait to trap the murderers.
If this matter is done, catch Zhang Zhiyuan, and Li Yue is fine, then it will not be a problem.
He gave the county order such a big credit to catch Zhang Zhiyuan, and some small mistakes in the process, the county order will help him cover up.
But if he let Li Yue be killed by Zhang Zhiyuan, and let Zhang Zhiyuan run away.
He probably did it too!
So for the sake of his future, Li Yue can't die.
As long as Li Yue doesn't die, Zhang Zhiyuan will probably not leave!
Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Li Yue, whose face was full of fear in front of him, and thought that he was about to kill this kid with an axe, and his heart was full of happiness.
Why didn't he run directly to the woods after breaking through, but wanted to kill Li Yue first.
Because Li Yue really killed him miserably!
His appearance has been exposed, and even if he can escape today, it will only be a matter of time before he is caught!
If you don't kill Li Yueshi, it's hard to solve the hatred in his heart!
"Die!"
Zhang Zhiyuan raised the axe to the highest point and was about to swing it.
Li Yue's arms suddenly stopped trembling, the fear on his face was gone, and all that was left was the fierce color, and the muscle lines containing explosive power on his arms bulged, and he stabbed out fiercely with a knife!
Although Li Yue was holding a long knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife had been facing Zhang Zhiyuan, his sudden attack was something Zhang Zhiyuan did not expect.
Zhang Zhiyuan really hated Li Yue, he wanted to peel Li Yue's skin and bones, but he didn't wrap his head in gauze, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence and couldn't hold a knife in his eyes, as a possible threat to him.
The lamb, which was now waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly stopped trembling, showed its horns and stabbed at him quickly, which made him a little flustered unexpectedly.
However, even though Zhang Zhiyuan was caught off guard by Li Yue's surprise attack.
But the gap between Li Yue and his previous strength is still huge.
Zhang Zhiyuan quickly changed his moves, swinging his axe to hit the crooked long knife.
The long knife that was supposed to pierce his aged body only cut a hole in his abdomen.
But this very light wound seemed like a great shame to Zhang Zhiyuan.
Endless anger and murderous intent rose in his eyes.
"Little brute!"
Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were blood-red, and he roared and swung his axe.
Swish!
The axe with the sound of whimpering wind fell, but it split into the air!
Li Yue dodged sideways.
After dodging, he immediately retreated and brushed past the second axe that swept immediately afterward......
Whew!
Zhang Zhiyuan was angry and slashed several axes in a row, but all of them failed!
Li Yue acted in advance as if he was an unpredictable prophet, dodging all his moves.
"How is this possible?"
Zhang Zhiyuan looked stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of him!